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Chapter 748: Work, the magic boy (part 2)

"A bag of Farmhouse's white bread, 55 pence, so senior, you came to the supermarket to buy things so early?"

"Yes, because I don't want to eat soil either, don't you come to work so early, school girl."

The scanner made a beep. It was still the supermarket in downtown Stratford. After walking at least five or six kilometers, Fang Ran finally came here.

As for the reason why you have to come here so far, it’s because only 56 pence only knows that there is 55 pence bread.

This is the only person he knows in London.

Looking at the profile of the Queen of England in his hand, the one penny coin that happened to be left after buying bread,

Fang Ran's mouth twitched, always feeling some malice from the goddess of fate.

"By the way, school girl, did your teacher tell you what to do if you lose contact abroad before taking you out?"

He took the bread and took out a piece and took a bite. I felt that this tasteless white bread was simply the best food in the world. Suddenly, he felt a little sad and sighed and asked.

"Lost connection?"

Sitting behind the cashier counter, Tang Bing, who was very idle because there were no classes in the first two periods of school and there were no guests at work in the morning. He blinked and looked strangely at Fang Ran who asked, and then answered naturally:

"What else can you do if you lose contact, wait for the school to send someone to find you, this is a simple truth."

"Waiting for someone to find..."

However, he was biting the bread bite by bite, and Fang Ran who just asked casually was stunned. I don’t know if his stomach is filled and his brain is filled.

Suddenly, he seemed to be enlightened and wondered how to return to China now.

Yes, I am now incapable of being hunted down, unable to contact the outside world, plus no money and no documents,

It is impossible to return to China on your own!

It's really a shame that I am stupidly thinking of trying to find a way by myself...

Fang Ran, who was biting on the bread, was stunned for a moment. After being fascinated by the so-called authorities, Tang Bing casually reminded him, he suddenly realized that he was the only way to return to China.

Just waiting for Grandma Water to send someone to fish him...

Okay, although it sounds very unpromising and very embarrassing, there is no way in this situation. Generally speaking, it is impossible for anyone to know that he is in trouble in London without contacting the explanation.

But if it is Shui Linlang who has predicted that there will be variables in the national war, she is sure that she will also know the London where she was thrown by mistakes, but it is estimated that it will take time to determine his in such a big city. position...

If I predict conservatively, do I have to hold on for at least another week...

"Hey! Hey! Senior, come back!"

Staring at a place in a daze, eating bread in a daze, until she was shaken by a little white hand in front of her, she suddenly recovered from the daze thinking that the goal at this stage has not changed, and she saw that her hands were gone. A slice of bread...

Then suddenly he violently held his head with both hands and collapsed.

??) ΩдΩ (but don't even talk about his meowing for another week, he is so hungry now!

"Speaking of seniors, why do you always buy the cheapest bread? Did your family tell you not to reveal your wealth outside?"

"Lufu..."

Bai Jing's arm prostrated on the cash register and poked Fang Ran's white bread, Tang Bing asked curiously.

Then she saw Fang Ran turn her head and her eyes lost her brilliance with a gray "smile".

"If I let my family know about my current financial situation, they should worry about me not to rob..."

Hmm... Why does this line feel a bit heavy...

"Huh!? Senior, are you short of money!?"

However, hearing him say this, Tang Bing sat up quite unexpectedly and covered his mouth in exclamation. Fang Ran, who took out another piece of bread and chewed silently, stared at her with a pair of listless eyes.

"Do I look like I am rich now?"

"but..."

Looking at his shoes and shirt, Tang Bing couldn't help but waved his hands in embarrassment.

"Ah...that...because the general conditions at home who can be admitted to Beijing University are not bad, I thought I was the only one who needed a headache..."

Then, speaking of this, as if he wanted to make up for the more embarrassing question he accidentally asked just now, Tang Bing changed the topic as if he was thinking of something, and then returned to the lively and cheerful spirit and said:

"Then senior, how long will you have to wait in London, do you want to work in this supermarket if you want to save money?"

"Part-time job?"

The moment she heard her say so, Fang Ran was taken aback.

This supermarket is hiring part-time workers?

At this time when you are desperate? ? ?

Fang Ran, who originally planned to go to remote places to look for prey for a while, suddenly felt something strange about the unfolding of pillows delivered by someone when he was dozing off.

What a coincidence?

"Ah, but it's not a part-time job to be exact. After all, senior, you didn't come to study abroad. Normally, you can't work...."

Noting Fang Ran's stunned look, Tang Bing quickly became ashamed, sticking out his tongue and explaining honestly:

"It's just that Mrs. Isis kept telling me a few days ago that because an employee was injured, she took a few days off, so she missed a cashier. When there were too many people at night, she asked me if there are any students who are willing to help in a short time. Pay at the normal hourly rate."

Then when it came to this, she covered her flat chest, feeling the broken thoughts of supporting the wall with heartache.

"But I asked a lot of people... when they heard it was not a long-term part-time job or a low hourly salary like a supermarket cash register, no one wanted to come... which made me busy these days and nights..."

"Yuck... These guys who have mines at home come abroad and just play with people..."

Fang Ran: "..."

That...Sister Tang Bing, does it matter what you seem to reveal at the end of the sentence...

"Is it really okay? Although I don't know who that Mrs. Isis is, is it really okay to let someone who has just met a day to help?"

After alleviating the hunger a little bit ~www.NovelMTL.com~ picked up the remaining bread that could only be eaten when she couldn't hold on, and then glanced at Tang Bing. Although the probability was low, she still didn't want to involve her with a helpless sigh.

"Also, I'm not a foreign language like you, I can't communicate with foreigners normally..."

"Oh, it's okay. Mrs. Isis is the supervisor and my boarding landlord. She knows that you are also a student of Beijing University. She must be assured that it is impossible to lose the face of the famous school of the motherland abroad in order to steal some fruits and vegetables."

It seemed that he was pleasantly surprised to find a new target of persuasion. When he thought of not having to hit the back of his head with his busy feet at night, Tang Bing would be sore and get up early the next day. Tang Bing suddenly suffocated his big eyes and worked hard to win Fang Ran.

"And seniors, don't worry. The cash register is very simple. Basically, there is no need to communicate with customers. It is sweeping and refreshing, and they are very willing to recruit Chinese students!"

"why..."

Seeing that she was so enthusiastic and alive, she grabbed the half bag of bread left in her hand and asked silently.

Then when she saw her ‘genuine’ school girl, her thumbs up showed a deep, mysterious smile.

"Well, you know the mathematics of Corruption after all."

Fang Ran: "..."

School girl, you are really not afraid of being beaten in mathematics in a black house...

"A short-term help, although it sounds good,"

Muttering to himself, pretending to meditate, Fang Ran put on a rebellious hum on JOJO's face.

"but I..."

"Although the hourly salary of £4 is a bit low, but..."

"When shall we go to Mrs. Isis."

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